Freshman Chapter 39 Teacher’s Villa

Style: Fantasy Author: Shi Huan San ShengWords: 2479Update Time: 24/02/20 17:22:08
Teachers' villa, as the name suggests, is where the teachers of Elas Academy live.

It’s hard to say that Elas Academy’s treatment of teachers is really good, with high salaries, free villas, customized courses, and a certain amount of permission to release tasks.

For Bufan, a poor man, this was simply the lifestyle of the wealthy. Especially after seeing those high-end and elegant villas from a distance outside the gate, Bufan was even more envious.

"He who comes, stop!" Just when Bufan was about to step inside, a person suddenly appeared in front of Bufan and signaled Bufan to stop.

"Hello, teacher, I am Bufan who has accepted the task of mowing the lawn in the villa. This is my task card." Bufan was startled by the sudden appearance of the person, but he quickly collected himself and took out the task he was carrying. The card is handed to the visitor.

The mission card is a small wooden card issued in the mission hall after receiving the mission, which records the general content of the mission.

The teacher took the task card and carefully identified the aura on it. After making sure it was correct, he took a look at the content on it.

Raphael issued a D-level task: lawn mowing in the villa and lawn mowing in the park.

Seeing this, the corner of the teacher's mouth twitched. This action was noticed by Bufan, and he curled his lips helplessly. The other person's expression was exactly the same as that of the front desk lady in the task hall. The meaning was obvious. Such a stingy task was unexpectedly Is there anyone else coming to pick her up? That person must be a fool!

That's right, now this teacher has used the term "idiot" to define extraordinary in his mind. After all, the students recruited by Elas Academy after many layers of screening cannot be fools at all, but it is possible for them to be hard-headed.

"Okay, the mission is indeed here, you can go in. But you can't do any missions at this time, right?" The teacher stepped aside and signaled to Bufan that he could go in, but he still asked with some doubts.

"Well, let me first check out the tasks and determine the schedule for tomorrow."

"Oh, then it seems you don't know where Teacher Raphael's villa is?"

"That, haha, I don't know."

"Go straight along the road and you'll find Villa No. 18. Remember, if you have nothing else to do, don't hang out in front of other people's villas. After all, teachers also have privacy, and some teachers have weird personalities. In case you are here It would be bad if you stay too long and he suspects that you have intentions and is full of malice toward you."

"Okay, I understand, thank you, teacher." This is an extraordinary thing. I heard Dick say that once a student entered the teacher's villa and was so fascinated by the scenery that he stood in front of a villa for a long time. And the teacher in that villa was a crazy pharmaceutical researcher. Just when he was about to go out to do clinical trials, he saw someone coming to the door. He was so sleepy that he hit the pillow, and a gust of wind immediately took the student back. Fortunately, the teacher on duty didn't notice the student coming out, and immediately looked for him, and finally rescued the student without any danger.

So Dick summed it up by saying that the teacher's villa is like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. Don't wander around if you have nothing to do.

"16, 17, 18, well, this is it." Bufan walked and looked all the way, never stopping until he reached his destination, and finally came to the door of Villa No. 18.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had begun to shift to the west. Bufan came to the door, pulled down his collar, straightened his clothes, and then knocked directly on the front door of the villa.

"Is Mr. Raphael at home? I'm here to complete the weeding task."

No one responded after knocking three times. After waiting for a while, Bufan continued to knock on the door three times.

Finally, I heard the sound of walking inside the door. Not long after, the door opened a little, and a pair of big watery eyes appeared from the crack in the door. After seeing that it was Bufan, he opened the door.

"Hi, little Tilly, long time no see!" Bufan said hello immediately after seeing an acquaintance.

"I saw you at noon." Tilix responded with a calm expression.

"Well, a day's absence is like three autumns. A half day's absence is also a half-autumn. Is Mr. Raphael at home?"

After hearing this, the little girl took a step back and closed the door, leaving Bu Fan stunned.

The sound of distant footsteps brought Feifan back to his thoughts. He immediately knocked on the door and shouted: "Little Tilly, it doesn't matter that Teacher Raphael is not here. I'm here to do a task. Don't leave in a hurry, okay?"

Sure enough, the distant footsteps came back again.

After the door opened, Bufan quickly picked up the mission card in his hand and waved it in front of the little girl's eyes, "Now, your family's mission."

Tilix was not even interested in taking a look at the mission card. After opening the door, she let Bufan in.

"Little Tilly, your family is really big. Are you and your master the only ones living in such a big house?"

"Um."

"Then who will take care of the usual housework?"

"master."

"Oh, that's good." It's really rare for a master to be responsible for daily living and taking care of his apprentice. It feels like a father taking care of his daughter. No wonder others always think that they have a father-daughter relationship.

"What are you doing out there, Mr. Raphael?"

“.…”

"Teacher Raphael should be back before tonight, right?"

"Um."

The two chatted intermittently, but a closer look revealed that it was Feifan who was talking all the time, and the little girl was listening. As long as she didn't understand, she would keep silent. As long as it was not something related to her, there was no need for her to pay attention.

The two walked along the corridor to the backyard of the villa. Tilix stopped, pointed to where Bufan was standing, then crossed into the yard, then pointed to the back door in front and said: "This, the mission .”

"Is this where the villa's weeding mission is?"

Bufan looked at the weeds in front of him and suddenly felt unmotivated. The knee-deep weeds in front of us clearly look like over-nutrition and are extremely lush. The entire area covered by weeds extends at least 50 meters forward and 40 meters apart on the left and right. The backyard is almost 2,000 square meters in total. Bar?

Sure enough, the villa is very high-end, with a casual calculation of several thousand square meters.

And can such a vast area really be covered by oneself in a day or two? Bufan somewhat doubted his ability.

How many days should I budget for this?

The mission is divided into two parts. There are still an unknown number of areas in the park!

"What should I do?"

Tilix next to him heard the extraordinary murmur and walked directly into the grass without much hesitation.

"Little Tilly? What are you doing?"

"demonstration."

After the little girl finished speaking, she squatted down in the grass and took out a pair of small scissors from her body. The golden scissors shine in the sunlight, and the beautiful bows set on the scissors make it look like an exquisite handicraft.

Tilix, who had gone off in person, swung her fingers, and the scissors quickly trimmed the lawn in front of her like a flying snake. Then she put away the scissors and swung her slender hands back and forth toward the lawn like an afterimage. Weeds flew everywhere, and in the blink of an eye the weeds around her were cleared.

In this way, Tilix stood up and walked to another piece of grass to continue the next action.

By the time Bufan regained her composure, she had already finished mowing the lawn around her.

Bufan saw that she was standing up and still had the momentum to continue, so he quickly reached out to hold her.

Seeing the little girl looking at him with a puzzled look on her face, Bufan felt a headache coming on. Maybe Xiao Tili had forgotten that she was just setting an example for herself.

"Little Tilly, this is my job. You just have to demonstrate it to me once. If you keep doing this, others will think I'm bullying you."

"understood?"

"I understand, I understand." Bufan nodded quickly.

"Oh, I'm leaving." Tilix turned around and walked away, her steps perfect in one go, leaving Bufan with a petite back.

"Hey, scissors, can I borrow the scissors?" Bufan, who was stunned for a moment, immediately chased after him.